Tina's Legs - Part 3 By Rick Saus Rick admires Tina's powerful legs *WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING* *WARNING* The following story contains material which may be considered inappropriate for young readers. If you're under the age of 18, please leave this story and find other material that is not intended for adults only. If you're over the age of 18... page down and enjoy. [Story: Tina Series - "Tina's Legs: Part III"] It wasn't long before Tina and I heard Buzz and Karen calling for us. We both kinda cringed... we really didn't want this to come to such an abrupt end... and I hadn't had a chance to wrestle Tina's right leg yet. Then Tina reassured me that we can do this later when we stood a much better chance of not being interrupted. So, feeling a lot better about this, I hollered out for Buzz so they could get a fix on our location. It was a bit tricky down there to call out to anyone and find them... Sabino Canyon is just that... a canyon with two sharply rising walls of boulders and cactus on each side of the stream and the path that followed it back into the mountain. The echo in there mad it hard to really know what direction sounds were coming from, but Buzz and Karen were close enough to hear my voice before hearing the echo and quickly located us. By the time they reached us, we had put our clothes on and started heading down the only traversable path out of there... Buzz and Karen rounded the bend just as we came to an opening and we greeted each other with a lot of what appeared to be grins rather than smiles... it seemed Tina and I weren't the only ones who enjoyed ourselves. We all happily worked our way back to the car, cleaned whatever sand and dirt we might of had on us, got in, and headed down the road back to Tucson. While in route, Buzz and Karen suggested Tina and I take her car because they wanted to go down to Nogalez... Karen had never been there and Buzz offered to take her down. So, this kinda opened up possibilities for Tina and I... we were assured a good 6 or so hours of privacy, so how could we turn down a deal like that! We got to the Eat 'n' Park, Tina and I got out and Buzz and Karen immediately left the parking lot. As soon as they got out of sight, Tina's eyes met mine and we both saw a big grin grow on out faces. She, we got into the Rambler and headed for her place. As we drove down the road, I couldn't keep myself from looking at Tina's right leg... judging the muscle in it as they flexed while she used the pedals of the car... imagining what I had in store for myself. Tina happened to glance over and saw me "stealing" peaks at her legs... "Hmmm... is some body judging my leg for later? You DO know that you have to wrestle my leg... there's no getting out of it!" I told Tina that I wouldn't think of wanting to get out of doing that!! In fact, if I wasn't afraid that we might wind up in a wreck, I'd have to try to wrestle her leg a little in the car as we drove. I had a pretty good idea of how strong her legs at least were... and they were probably somewhat stronger than I perceived. She would of been able to control me with one leg like I was a mere child! I reached over and ran my left hand over the top of her thigh... feeling her quad muscle flex and move considerably as she continued to work the pedals. As I did this, she smiled and intentionally flexed her quad as driving would permit so I could enjoy the feel and sight of her leg as much as I could before arriving at her place. As a matter of fact, we got a on long stretch of road that didn't have any stop signs or signals, and Tina simply swapped her right foot with her left on the gas pedal and brought her right leg out towards me sideways... flexing her quad hard as she stiffened her leg... and then pointed her toes to bring her calf muscle to life. The sight was incredible! And a little muscle was also coming into play below my belt... easily noticed by Tina... she actually expected to do this to me and her right hand was at the ready to massage it's hardness and fullness. She was really enjoying how much she was exciting me sexually by flexing the muscles in her right leg... and there was no question I was enjoying this equally as much, if not more! After about 15 minutes or so, we arrived at Tina's apartment... a really nice three story complex just off 22nd street on the other side of town. We walked inside the main entrance to her section and as we approached the steps, Tina warned me "We've got three flights of stairs to go up... do you think you can handle it... or will I have to carry you up?" I looked at her with a big smile on my face and told her that there was no way I could possibly climb three flights of stairs and that the only way I'd be able to get up there was if she physically hauled my butt up there! She laughed, knowing perfectly well that I'd say anything just to be lifted and carried... then she turned around and told me to climb onto her back as she stooped down. As soon as I positioned myself above her hips, she raised upwards with her powerful thighs and my feet came off the ground with no effort showing in her movement. Tina then started walking up the stairs... and after about the fifth step, she turned her head slightly and commented "You know I'm walking on my toes... and I love the feel of additional weight on them... mmmm, feels good!" as she slowly but purposely took each step to emphasize the control she had. As we got to the first landing, she walked out away from the handrail and took several steps around and back and forth... loving every minute of it as she felt her calves working. Tina then began to climb the second flight... and pretty much did the same thing when she got to the top of that landing... and then on up to the top of the third landing. When we reached the top, Tina stopped, turned her head sideways again and mentioned in a matter-of-fact way "I feel like I can go another 10 flights... that was very easy for me!" And I'm sure she suddenly noticed something hard beginning to press against her back as I physically reacted to her bold, sensuously put statement. Keeping me on her back, she then walked on toes over to her door, inserted her key and opened it... and she took the both of us inside with my arms firmly wrapped around this incredibly sexy creature. When I thought the ride was over, I began to slide myself down off her back but she stopped me en route with her hands and actually lifted me back up on her back, where I again firmly wrapped my legs around her hips. She then proceeded to carry me into her bedroom, where she stopped in front of a full length mirror... probably the same one that first got her to loving how her muscles looked on her and had seen many years of change and displays. I couldn't help but wished I could of been a witness to this change as much as her mirror. Tina then turned about 3/4 of the way around so we could see her calf muscles easy enough without straining our necks... and there they were in all of their glory! How can I describe what I saw... two incredibly strong, wonderfully shaped calves to die for! The diamonds in her calves displayed themselves proudly as they bulged outward... and to add to the affect, Tina began raising and lowering "us" on her toes, causing her calf muscles to work... and effortlessly I might add. It must of been too easy for Tina to do this... so she lifted her left foot off the floor and while holding onto the edge of her dresser, she continued to slowly raise us up and down on her toes of her right leg! This really got me excited... and I caught Tina's reaction to my reaction as a broad smile spread across her face. She then proudly exclaimed "See why I got so into my legs years back? Can you blame me? They're incredible, aren't they... and they're soooo strong!" I was barely able to say yes as I felt my throat tighten up from my excitement. After raising up and down on her toes about 15 or 20 times (I lost count in my dazed state of mind), Tina switched legs and proceeded to raise up and down on her toes with her left leg, displaying the same ease as she showed with her right. With each raise, I could feel the small of her back press against my hardened member and the overall affect was beyond definition. After what seemed like a pretty good length of time, and several switching of her legs, Tina asked me "Well... I seemed to of warmed up my legs a little now... are you ready to see if you can wrestle my right leg down to the floor?" Seemed to of warmed up her legs a little... this was too incredible to believe!!! I nodded in the mirror to her... and with a final raise on her toes, holding that pose for about 10 seconds, she lowered us down, planted her other foot on the floor and began to hunch down to let me off her back. As soon as she felt free of my weight, she turned around to face me and gave me a most incredible kiss... long and powerful... filled with deeply rooted sexual desire and emotion... her tongue easily overpowering mine as they wrestled a little match of their own in our mouths. There was something I may of forgot to mention... I noticed this earlier down in the canyon. Tina's tongue was special... in that it was long, muscular as tongues go and strong... stronger than mine easily. She loved to French kiss and it really excited her when she saw my reaction to her little tongue wrestling match during our first French kissed. When I say long, I don't mean grossly long... she couldn't undo the top button of her blouse with it or anything... but she surely was able to touch the bottom of her chin or the tip of her nose with it... and to see her tongue stretched fully out lengthwise was something to see, which also got me very excited to say the least. And Tina remembered this... as her tongue easily pressed against the tip of mine and drove it backwards into my mouth, trapping it finally on the roof of it for a brief second or so and pulsating against it to show there was more power in her tongue than what it took to overpower mine. Upon giving me a little demonstration of the strength she had in her tongue, she backed her tongue out of my mouth, and then with incredible sensuality, stuck the tip of her tongue out as far as she could and licked the side of my face s-l-o-w-l-y... and then the side of my nose... and I could feel my knees turning to rubber as my mind was being completely blown away by this unbelievably sexy woman! She followed up with that by planting another French kiss on me again... Tina was hot! I mean HOT!!! Her body was beginning to press against mine and I had to brace my stance to keep from falling backwards. Her strong arms were gripping me so powerfully, that I actually felt some pain... but it was wondrous pain. Tina suddenly stopped kissing me and backed up a couple steps... giving me a very sensuous grin as she breathed heavily from her own excitement. She then went into a double bicep flex... her fists only an inch or so from her ears, causing her biceps to mound up as fully as she could get them... almost a third of the upper part of her lower arms were pressing against part of her biceps, straining to flatten them but having little success. Her biceps remained fully round and if my jaw wasn't attached to my face somehow, I would of lost it right there! With a shaking hand, I reached up and cupped the top of her right bicep and I suddenly learned that there was no way the palm of my hand could completely cover it. I gasped as Tina slowly turned her right hand at her wrist in and out, which caused her bicep to dance under the scrutiny of my hand and fingers... all the while smiling at me... her eyes darting back and forth between me and her bicep. "You love my muscles... almost as much as I love my muscles!" I immediately informed her that I doubted seriously if she loved her muscles as much as I did... but she added "I'm obviously stronger than you are... and if I say you love my muscles almost as much as I love them, I mean just that!"... and we both laughed, knowing she was only being playful... and she knew that I loved for her to talk "strong" like that. I really liked her reminding me from time to time that she was stronger than I was... and having her tell me that the thought of this really turned her on... almost as much as it did for me... but I wasn't about to get into an argument with her over that either. [:^) As soon as Tina felt I had drunk in enough of her wondrous biceps, she stepped on toes back towards me... reached out with her hands, placing one against my chest under my armpit, and the other between my legs, and with a quick, agile motion... lifted me up to her chest horizontally and military pressed me over her head! She then turned on her toes and walked back over to the full length mirror... and began to admire her reflection while holding me high above her. I watched her eyes as they slowly drank in her shear beauty... I could see her eyes run down the complete length of her, resting on her legs for a few seconds... and slowly rise again until they came to rest on her arms as they held me up effortlessly. She then started to crank out slow reps... lowering me until my hip just barely touched the top of her head... causing her biceps to rise prominently and her shoulders and chest to explode under the little amount of fabric she had on. She looked at her biceps for a few seconds... and then lifted me back up until her arms were straight up. I was so engrossed with enjoying this display of raw power and beauty, that I didn't count how many times she did this... but it was quite a few, I'm certain. Every time she lowered me, I'd place my right hand on her bicep and probe it for hardness... the incredible distinction between hard muscle under smooth skin was indescribable! She also turned around slowly on her toes, looking at her body from different angles as her muscles flexed over every square inch of her incredible statuesque frame it seemed. As soon as she made one complete revolution on her toes, she once more lowered me to her head... looked at herself... and then at me to see what my reaction was... and then slowly and effortlessly lifted me back up... her eyes glued on me, watching every expression I was making... and more. I saw her gaze fix on my crotch... which showed a pretty prominent bulge of it's own... and she sensually smiled again, seeing the success she was having in sexually exciting me with her display of awesome muscle and strength. Tina then lowered me to her chest... brought me up close to her so she could kiss me tenderly... and then she set my feet gently on the floor. My knees felt worse than they did before she lifted me... I almost collapsed from the shear excitement I was experiencing, but Tina reached out and helped steady me. She then turned, raised up on her toes once more and the both of us enjoyed the reflection we saw in the mirror as Tina flexed her biceps fully for us again. I came up behind her and wrapped my arms around this incredible creature, kissing her on her shoulderblade and hugging her with the feeble strength in my arms. We jointly shared the wonderful view before us for about a minute before Tina lowered her arms, turned and said "It's time, Hon... time for you to find out how strong just one of my legs is!" She then took me gently by the hand and led me to the center of her bedroom... the thick, soft carpeting made it feel like we were walking on a cloud. She then turned, gave my hand a gentle squeeze and kissed me on the cheek before lowering herself to the floor and resting on her back. I looked at her for a moment, and then asked her what I was suppose to do. Tina told me that the whole object was for me to somehow press her foot to the floor, causing at least the tips of her toes to touch it for a count of 5 (one potato, two potato, etc)... I could do anything I wanted using any part of my body and both hands... my entire weight if necessary... and that she on the other hand could only use her right leg, and nothing else, to lift me completely off the floor for the same count of 5. I didn't see anything complicated about that, so I lowered myself to my knees facing her and asked her "When do we start?" Immediately, Tina slid her foot under me and I felt myself become airborne before I knew what hit me... but I wasn't balanced on her foot and I rolled off of her, landing on the soft, cushiony carpet... and it didn't hurt a bit. It dawned on me that this might be one of the reasons she had such thickly padded carpeting in that room... but it could of been just a coincidence. I tried getting up as quickly as I could, but Tina again had slid her leg under my torso and began to exert upward pressure on me... causing half of my body to raise off the floor... but I quickly swung around and grabbed hold of her leg at the ankle and tried to force her foot towards the floor... but it wouldn't budge. I raised up and put practically my entire weight on her foot and ankle before her leg slowly started to lower to the floor. I then got what I thought was in a better position to hold her securely under me and press downward on her foot... and it seemed to be working... her toes were pointed the whole time as I watched them get closer and closer to the floor. I was really struggling... GOD, this woman had strong legs! Finally, the tip of her big toe touched the carpet... and I started my count... but I never got to 3 potato. Tina was just toying with me... making me think I had her. What seemed like certain victory turned into extremely pleasant defeat as I saw her toe leave the floor, her leg rising upward... with me firmly holding onto it. She only had to raise her leg a few inches before all of my weight was on her lower leg... and she continued to lift me upwards until there was a good foot or so of air between me and the carpet. Tina then did her own rendition of one potato, two potato... only she said it slowly... soooo sensuously slowly! I was helplessly hanging onto her leg for dear life as I admired the sheer strength she was displaying and the ability she had to hold me like this! She lifted me up a little higher until the angle of her leg almost caused me to slid down (or I should say up from the angle I was facing) her shin, where she lowered me just slightly and then held me at that height until she leisurely counted the full five! Smiling and basking in her victory, Tina slowly lowered me to the floor, setting me gently on it. "Well... that was too easy... do you want to go for best out of three, or do you concede now, and spare yourself the embarrassment?" Being the jock that I was, I challenged her to best out of 50... and I told her that I was hardly embarrassed to have lost to the overwhelmingly superior strength of her one leg. The strength of my entire body was no match for it... and I learned quite a few more times immediately afterwards that I never stood a chance of winning. She toyed with me as though I was a little kid there on the floor with her... she even challenged me with her other leg, and I had about as much success with it. She then used both of her legs to really toy with my body... lifting me in all sorts of ways while laying on her back... then laying a little sideways... she even raised up on her shoulders supporting her hips on her hands, and lifted me easily that way as well. Tina was having a ball with me... and the more she played with me in the air, the more I could tell she was getting pretty excited sexually with her obvious strength. It wasn't long before she let me down, got up, lifted me in her arms and carried me to her bed, where we made deep, passionate love for the third time that day. --the end